"You feel right to me," she said. "Like naked on cashmere." Atticus presents a daily poetry reading
On those nights when the thick snow driftsthrough moonlightand the sky looks like falling stars clos
I have seen yourdarkest nights and brightest daysand I want you to knowthat I will be hereforeverlov
The grey sea and the long black land; And the yellow half-moon large and low; And the startled littl
Hello, and welcome to another week of Naked on Cashmere. This week, Atticus explores the theme DARKN
I have noticedthrough careful observationthat you look your bestsoaked in champagneunder fireworksda
"Sometimes I Sit” by Christopher Poindexter sometimes i sitalone beneaththe stars and thinkof the ga
Sometimes wefeed the hurtinside uslike a wild bear on a chainjust to seehow angry we can make itbefo
“Thunderstorms” by W. H. Davies My mind has thunderstorms,That brood for heavy hours:Until they rain
She was a stormthe kind of girlyou needed to loseyourself to findsomewhereup half a bottle of whiske
"Do It All And Do It Now Baby” by Prince Neptune O delicate young woman youListen here and listen cl
Hello, and welcome to another week of Naked on Cashmere. This week, Atticus explores the theme WILD
I would ratherhave a body full of scarsand a head full of memoriesthan a lifeof regretsand perfect s
"Let Me Kiss The Cracks” by Kayil York Let me kiss thecracks in your soul.I can’t promiseI can maket
Let’s stoppretendingto be so perfectfor the worldand get onwith finding outif we can beperfectfor ea
“Imperfection” by Dejan Stojanovic Trying too hard to be too good, Even when trying to be bad, Is to
You are worth your imperfectionsyou are worth your bad daysyou are worth your goodyou are worth your
"Underneath” by JmStorm she wasn’t afraid ofmy demons and i didnot fear her madness.we saw beyond th
Hello, and welcome to another week of Naked on Cashmere. This week, Atticus explores the theme IMPER
To meshe isthose final stepsthe turn around the last bendand a little housewith a light onand a fire
"To All of the Lights” by Najwa Zebian To all of the lightswho chose to dimwhen I was in the darknes